I ain't much of a writer, as you can tell by how frequently I update my blog. But I have experienced the life of a prodigal blogger, and have decided to return to the Blog father (metaphorically speaking).
It would be impossible to catch up since I last wrote, but I can write a thought for myself, regardless of who reads these crazy ideas and thoughts.
The air in LA is NOT clean normally. The air in LA now is EXTREMELY DIRTY. The fires have created natural pollution. Many have experienced a lot of anxiety due to the fires. I live far from the fires, but I smell it from afar. I can't wait until the day when I won't have to breathe clean or dirty air because the after-life will involved something different, or will it? Will there be air in heaven? There is no need for it. If there is no air, how will we vocalize our voices? How will we speak? Will we need to speak at all? I wonder... But I can't wait until the day in heaven; for it's going to be CLEAN and HOLY and GLORIOUS.
Wednesday, September 02, 2009
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